Me: Excuse me, this isn't the drink I ordered.
Waiter: Yes it is.
Me: No it isn't, I ordered the Hawaii.
Waiter: That is the Hawaii.
Me: No it isn't.
Waiter: Yes it is.
Me: No it isn't.
Waiter: Yes it is
Me: OK, of course, you are right.
Henderson: What did you order?
Me: The Hawaii.
Henderson: Is that the orange one?
Me: Yes.
Henderson: But yours is Red.
Me: I know.
Henderson: Waiter, she ordered the orange drink, it's called an Hawaii.
Waiter: Yes, that's what she has got.
Henderson: But the one she has is red, smells of strawberries and look, here on the menu you can see there is a big difference between the red drink, the Exotico and the orange one, the Hawaii.
Waiter: Yes but we added some red syrup .
Henderson: So it's the other one, here, in the picture, the red one, the strawberry one, the one with red syrup?
Waiter: No. She has the Hawaii, the orange one, listen,do you want me to change it for you?
Me: I'm tempted, just to see if I get what I ordered, but no, leave it. I shall enjoy the Erotica.
Waiter: Exotico.
Me: Exactly.
Waiter leaves stage left.
Henderson: Does it taste of orange?
Me: No, it tastes of strawberries and red syrup.
Henderson: What's that they're playing on the radio?
Me: Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas, the Sinatra version.
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